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Post by Captain Spencer on May 9, 2020 18:27:29 GMT
Tell me, was it necessary that you kill all of them? I only told you to scare them! People scare better when they're dyin'.  |
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Post by Captain Spencer on May 9, 2020 18:29:51 GMT
You know, Wobbles... I'm kind of mad at you.  |
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Post by Captain Spencer on May 9, 2020 18:35:51 GMT
My mother used to make coffee this way - hot, strong, and good.  |
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Post by Captain Spencer on May 9, 2020 18:41:22 GMT
How do you, uh... how do you play this game, Mr. Morton? It's very simple. As long as you use your head, you never lose.  |
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Post by Captain Spencer on May 9, 2020 18:53:13 GMT
Yeah, go on. Play, Harmonica. Play, so you can't bullshit.  |
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Post by alpha128 on May 10, 2020 3:14:10 GMT
If you want to, you can lay me over the table and amuse yourself, and even call in your men. Well, no woman ever died from that. When you're finished, all I'll need will be a tub of boiling water and I'll be exactly what I was before - with just another filthy memory!  |
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Post by alpha128 on May 10, 2020 3:24:05 GMT
You wake up one morning and say "World, I know you. From now on there are no more surprises," and then you happen to meet a man like this, who looked like a good man - clear eyes, strong hands - and he wants to marry you, which doesn't happen often, and he says he's rich, too, which doesn't hurt.  |
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Post by alpha128 on May 10, 2020 4:19:12 GMT
Who-who are you?  |
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Post by Captain Spencer on May 10, 2020 4:21:45 GMT
MAUREEN!!!!  |
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Post by Captain Spencer on May 10, 2020 4:28:28 GMT
Hey, Harmonica, when they do you in, pray it's somebody who knows where to shoot. Go away. Go away. Go away, I don't want you to see me die.  |
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Post by Captain Spencer on May 10, 2020 4:37:21 GMT
How does it feel sitting behind that desk, Frank? It's almost like holding a gun... only much more powerful.  |
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Post by politicidal on May 10, 2020 17:12:20 GMT
You'll never succeed in becoming like me.
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Post by alpha128 on May 10, 2020 17:22:39 GMT
How can you trust a man that wears both a belt and suspenders? Man can't even trust his own pants.  |
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Post by alpha128 on May 10, 2020 17:29:28 GMT
When you hear a strange sound, drop to the ground.  |
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Post by Captain Spencer on May 11, 2020 3:12:41 GMT
You make good coffee, at least?  |
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Post by maya55555 on May 11, 2020 3:36:08 GMT
You know, Jill, you remind me of my mother. She was the biggest whore in Alameda and the finest woman that ever lived. Whoever my father was - for an hour or for a month - he must have been a happy man.  |
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Post by maya55555 on May 11, 2020 4:02:34 GMT
You know what? If I was you, I'd go down there and give those boys a drink. Can't imagine how happy it makes a man to see a woman like you, just to look at her. And if one of them should, uh, pat your behind, just make believe it's nothing. They earned it.  |
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Post by The Herald Erjen on May 11, 2020 4:41:44 GMT
A pack of turds dressed in black rode herd on me the whole damn night.  |
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Post by alpha128 on May 12, 2020 0:02:19 GMT
People like that have something inside... something to do with death.  |
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Post by Captain Spencer on May 12, 2020 2:40:43 GMT
Of course, if somebody had a mind to kill me...well, it fires me up. And a fired-up Cheyenne is not a nice thing to see...especially for a lady.  |
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